Harriett Bishop Poems

By her who in January was born
No gem save garnets shall be worn
They will ensure her constancy
True friendship and fidelity.
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baby p
The child, who was on the child protection register, died in a blood-spattered cot last year after spending much of his short life being used as a punchbag
suffering
animals, test subjects the pain they get put though
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fly the nest
dont let anthing hold you back
your a new person
show everyone you can do it on your own
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To My Mother
For all the times you gently picked me up,
When I fell down,
For all the times you tied my shoes
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i am sick
of living
in
a sick
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i was in love with you
someone came and
knocked me off my feet
the way you did
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